“Close your eyes and raise your face. I want to see those pretty cock-sucking lips, but no peeking!”Confused, Michael closed his eyes and turned h...s head upwards.“Tell me your name slut, and tell me you are a cross-dressing-cock-sucking-faggot.”A little confused, Michael did as he was told. He was in this far already. “Uh, my name is Michael Miller, and I’m a cross-dressing-cock-sucking-faggot.”“Good girl, Michelle,” Kevin snorted. “Now, tell me your name is Michelle Fuck-Face, and you are a. My knees were shaking so much. He opened the door and I said hello and asked him where his bathroom was. I closed the bathroom door behind me and started getting ready. I first applied eye liner and shadow. Then I put on mascara and my hot pink lipstick. I slipped into my stockings and dress. After putting my thong, heels and bra on, I put on my brunette long hair wig. I looked so sexy and felt like a slut. I walked out of the bathroom and there he was on the couch mesmerized at how sexy I. Duty is a duty, nevertheless, and I did what I had to do. My plants, two cats, and collection of gay DVD’s keep me company at night. Thankfully, my trusted right hand also functions very well.Time to stop complaining… I am healthy and really shouldn’t moan too much. Life is what it is.*A month ago a young man moved into my apartment block. Bumping into each other now and then, I have come to know that his name is Weston. What a beautiful name. In fact, he is totally magnificent. He must be. At school, Rick parked his car in his usual spot and together they walked into school. Dianna was on cloud nine. She had no idea who might be seeing them and really didn’t care. Matt saw Rick and Dianna walking into the school together and was gladdened by the sight. They looked good together and if anyone deserved a little good fortune, Dianna did. He wasn’t sure what Rick had done that put the broad smile on the slim, pretty girl’s face, but he was happy to see it there. Lisa Dutille was.